I knew one guy. He was so shy.
He never could explain me why
He used to complain for lack of pain...
He said, his tricks were just a game.
He had a bet, that in some time
He would be glad of having done
A lot of very absurd things,
like bleaching snow or bending rings.
He didn't stop at any time.
He didn't think it was a crime.
And since he gave a word he tried
To win the bet and turn off the light.
He never tried to find some way
To finish up that foolish game.
He stayed awake, he used to say
"My life is game and I will play."
Once he got bored with all this things
He stopped. And then he lost his wings.
He used to lay in bed whole day
And watch TV...He lost his aim.
And so he stopped to play one day.
He really didn't want to pay.
Since he decided this at night
He said: "I will turn off the light."
Complain again for lack of pain
And try to show how bleach the snow.
...Hey! Let me say all what I know.
Just stay awake and move your way.
Just don’t stop and look around
Or otherwise you’ll have a wound
Begin to travel through the night
Forever...
Go!...
Turn on the light!
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